Memories...

I can still see the squad bay, darkened... The outline of the door to the latrines visible with light pooring from the cracks of space along it's sides. But that's all. I cant remember anything else about that night past that point besides the end result...

I don't know why, for awhile it was so clear. Maybe I just tried not thinking about it so much that my brain did away with it... And maybe I don't want it to go away, maybe I feel like I owe him to feel every ounce of pain... That probably sounds screwed up. I'm so sorry I didn't help you battle buddy...